Nandini's POV "Do you like it, little bird?" Hukum asked softly. Heat rushed to my cheeks. I couldn't even look at him. The mere fact that I was sitting so close to him made my heart race uncontrollably. This was wrong. So wrong. He was the mighty Rajvanshi heir. The man everyone feared. And I... I was nothing more than a servant's daughter. Someone who never belonged in his world. Someone who should never have been here. A lump formed in my throat as tears blurred my vision. Without thinking, I pushed against his chest and quickly tried to move away. I needed distance. I needed to breathe. But before I could take even a single step, his hand wrapped around my wrist. With one pull, I was back beside him. My breath caught. "We're not done yet, wifey." The word hit me harder than it should have. Wifey. My stomach twisted painfully. I shook my head. "I'm not your wife." My voice came out weaker than I intended. "That marriage..." I swallowed. "It was a mistake." For a moment, silence filled the room. Dangerous silence. The kind that made my heart pound harder. Slowly, Hukum stood. His dark eyes locked onto mine. Unblinking. Unreadable. And then- A small smile appeared on his lips. The kind of smile that sent chills down my spine. "A mistake?" he repeated quietly. He took a step toward me. Then another. And another. Until my back hit the wall. Nowhere left to run. Nowhere left to hide. His gaze dropped briefly to the mangalsutra resting against my throat before returning to my eyes. And what he said next made the blood drain from my face. "Then tell me, little bird..." He reached into his pocket and pulled out something. Something that should not have existed. Something that could destroy everything I believed. "If our marriage was a mistake..." His fingers tightened around it. "Then why do I have this?" --- To be continued... 🔥

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 #𝟏 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐕𝐀𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐇𝐈 𝐁𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐖𝐀𝐉 𝐑𝐔𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐇 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀 He planned their marriage. She never planned to fall for him. 𝐕𝐀𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐇𝐈 𝐁𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐖𝐀𝐉 had always believed marriage was supposed to be about love, trust, and choosing each other. But when fate places her in Rudraksh's life, she finds herself bound to a man who seems to have everything under control-including her future. 𝐑𝐔𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐇 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀 is powerful, disciplined, possessive, and dangerously determined. He knew exactly what he wanted, and Vaidehi was always part of his plan. But what happens when a planned marriage turns into an obsession neither of them can escape? She was supposed to be his wife. He never expected her to become his weakness. A Desi Dark Romance filled with Replace Groom marriage, possessiveness, slow-burn romance, secrets, jealousy, and an obsession that was never part of the plan. He planned her. She became his obsession.

" 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐮𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐈 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧, 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞 " _______ He said, he will be on his knees, with a ring in his hand, proposing for marriage, a promise of forever, the day I give in. So I did. I gave myself to him. Completely. And he left. ______ Aarav Agnihotry is crazy for her. To the extent he can kill and get killed for her. It's her. Just her who can quench his thirst for vengeance and distruction. Dive into the story to know about this tale of love collided with a venomous obsession.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐋𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠!" he said, his voice hoarse with desire. I could only nod with my head down because of the tension. But I gasped loudly when he arched my head up holding my hair in a grip. "Don't shut that pretty mouth. Answer using that when I question or else I know how to use that mouth better!" He strictly said, making gulp. Heat rushed to my whole body hearing his dominating voice. With another hand, he cupped my jaw. Before I could say something, he leaned and took my upper lip, sucking it gently. I closed my eyes feeling his soft lips. Damn! Amazing! ~ 𝙊𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩. 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 1 𝐨𝐟 "𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐒" Series.. It's purely fictional. If anyone have problem with it, so please don't read. The name itself is Their forbidden love, so ofcourse there will be forbidden romance. •𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞.. 18+..

He was born in the world of power. She was raised in the ruins of silence. One carried a surname that could shake governments. The other carried wounds no one ever noticed behind her calm eyes. Surya Singh Rajvansh - the man the nation feared, worshipped, and misunderstood. A political heir with fire in his veins and storms buried beneath his silence. To the world, he was ruthless. Untouchable. A man who could destroy lives with a single decision. But somewhere behind the cold speeches and dangerous power, lived a boy still searching for warmth he never received. And then came Saryu Tripathi. A girl stitched together by pain, dignity, and quiet resilience. She never dreamed of power, yet fate dragged her into the darkest corners of politics, betrayal, and bloodstained truths. Their story was never meant to be a love story. It was a war disguised as destiny. Between political conspiracies, broken trust, hidden scars, and a love neither of them knew how to handle two damaged souls begin changing each other in ways they never expected. He learns that love is not possession. She learns that survival is not living. But in a world where loyalty is sold, enemies wear familiar faces, and every relationship hides a secret... can love survive the price of power? Or will their story become just another tragedy written in blood and politics? Ishq-e-Siyasat , a tale where hearts bleed louder than wars, and love becomes the most dangerous rebellion of all. Troops:- Political Heir ( CM ) × Law Student Power × Silence Grumpy × Soft Spoken Morally Grey Hero x Strong Yet Emotionally Fragile Heroine Red Flag Hero FOR WORLD with Soft Corner for Her "Only She Can Calm Him" Trope

𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢 Forbidden fruit-that's what he was. The one person I should have avoided, yet life kept pulling me closer to him, as if the universe had already written our story. Disaster-that's what he became. One night changed everything, shattering my world and leaving no way back. I'm Sitara Oberoi-a girl with dreams like everyone else. Life hasn't been kind, but I've never stopped trying to create my own fairytale. 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐢 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 "I should stay away from her." It was a mantra I repeated every day, but fate had other plans, pushing her into my life no matter how hard I tried to resist. She's my forbidden fruit-the one temptation I can't avoid, even though I know she could destroy me. Love? It's not in my vocabulary, and I never planned on letting it in. But Sitara? She's rewriting everything, flipping my world upside down, and I can't stop her. I'm Shaan Rai Singhaniyaa-life's no fairytale, and I've survived its thorns, walking over them like a king. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── "𝐴𝑎𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑒 𝑘𝑦𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑘ℎ 𝑟ℎ𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑎𝑛𝑑, 𝑆𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛ℎ𝑖 𝑨𝒂𝒑𝒌𝒐 ?" Sitara teased, her voice playful as she sat beside him, her eyes sparkling like the stars. Shaan's face was unreadable, his voice calm but weighted. "Pehli baar dar mehsoos ho raha hai," he admitted. "Dar? Woh kyun?" she asked, her curiosity evident. "𝑬𝒌 𝑺𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂," he murmured, locking eyes with her, "𝒋𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊." As if on cue, fireworks lit up the sky, their glow reflecting in their eyes, marking a moment neither could forget. ⋅⋆Get ready for A tale of passion and chaos where two fierce souls collide, proving that the greatest risk isn't falling-it's daring to love.

HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT 🔞🌶 "Some love stories aren't meant to survive... only to haunt." Aryaveer Patnaik and Ashmira Maharana belonged to the same world of power, luxury, reputation, and influence-yet they were completely different souls. Ashmira Maharana knew how to stay graceful in every situation. She spoke politely, respected people, and carried herself with quiet elegance. But her silence was never weakness. She knew exactly when to raise her voice and stand for her self-respect. Aryaveer Patnaik, however, was nothing like her. Cold. Ruthless. Emotionally distant. He never believed every problem could be solved with love, patience, or calmness. To him, some battles demanded cruelty. Some people only understood harshness. Where Ashmira carried warmth behind her strength... Aryaveer carried darkness behind his control. Their marriage was never a fairytale. It was built on pressure, circumstances, and emotions neither of them truly understood. He was the kind of man who could protect her from the entire world while slowly becoming the reason behind her pain himself. Possessive, dangerously silent, and impossible to understand-Aryaveer never knew how to love softly. And somehow, Ashmira became the only woman capable of seeing the broken man hidden behind the monster everyone feared. But some people are not meant to heal each other. Some are meant to ruin, scar, and haunt forever. And perhaps that was exactly what Aryaveer Patnaik and Ashmira Maharana were destined to become.." #1 book of "BROKEN HEARTS" series Can be read standalone....

𝑰𝒓𝒂 𝑺𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒂 × 𝑨𝒗𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑹𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒍 "If I say... you have the option to marry me instead of your fiancé... will you marry me then?" My breath hitched. This time, his tone softened slightly, but it was strained, like every word cost him energy. "Forget everyone, Ira. Just think from your heart. Can you accept me?" "Yes..." ______________________________________________ Ira Sisodia was the daughter her parents once adored. Until tragedy struck... and she was replaced by her own cousin. Overnight, the love that belonged to her was given to someone else. Ignored. Unwanted. Unloved. So Ira became the villain everyone believed her to be. Cold. Arrogant. Untouchable. But everything begins to change when she meets Avyaansh Singh Rawal. Her cousin sister's brother-in-law. The man she was never meant to fall for. Where everyone saw arrogance, Avyaansh saw pain. Where everyone ignored her, he chose her. Again. And again. And again. But loving Ira isn't easy. Because when someone spends years believing they are unwanted... How do they believe someone who says they are the only one he wants? Will Ira ever let herself be loved? She was never chosen. Until he did. And this is the story of the girl who was forced to become the villain. Tropes Marriage of Convenience Sister's Brother-in-Law Overthinker She × Over-Explainer He He Fell First × Both Fell Harder Whipped ML Protective ML Healing Sarcastic She × Wholesome He

𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐓 is the kind of girl who forgets where she kept her office pass but remembers everyone's chai order. She's bubbly, chubby, kind-hearted, and always a little flustered. She doesn't wear makeup (yet), doesn't care for office politics, and definitely doesn't understand the obsession people have with her boss. Because if there's one thing, she's sure of, it's that she doesn't like 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐕𝐄𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 Her boss is sharp, silent, and infuriatingly unreadable. He never laughs, never compliments, and definitely notices the chaos she creates in his otherwise perfectly organized life. She gets scolded almost every day for being clumsy, and her savage replies back are the favorite pastime for everyone in the office, especially her boss's brother, VIKRAM SINGH RAJVANSH, who ships these two together. Prashi is confident about the fact that she can never like her boss. What she also doesn't know is that Rajveer is not just the CEO of Rajvansh Enterprises-he's also the heir to one of India's most powerful crime syndicates. A man born into blood, loyalty, and shadows. What will happen next?? Read and find out!

𝕬 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕱𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖞𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 × 𝐋𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫 ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ Fayra Malik. Has always been too much. Too outspoken, too independent, too unwilling to bend. As a journalist, she chases truth with the same fire that has made her unloved by her family. Groom after groom rejects her, and with every refusal, Fayra feels less like a daughter and more like property put up for sale. Until one night, she saves the wrong person from the doom. From that moment on, Fayra is no longer alone. The shadows follow her. Eyes linger, presence watches, silent and deadly. A stalker. Azrael Qureshi. Known to the world as the Attorney of Death, Azrael lives a life built on lies and shadows. By day, he is untouchable. By night, he hunts the very organization that once destroyed him. But beneath his calculated cruelty lies a terrifying truth, Azrael is diagnosed with alexithymia, a condition that strips him of emotion. And if it remains uncured, he risks becoming the monster he despises. Desperate, he makes a dangerous choice. Marriage. Fayra becomes his experiment. His temptation. The embodiment of everything he cannot feel. She becomes his legal possession. But if there is one thing Fayra Malik hates more than rejection, it is being owned. And when fire is trapped in the hands of a man who cannot feel... someone is bound to burn. ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝐸𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ 🎀 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 🔞⚠️ This book contains mature content intended for readers aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is advised.